pencil+paper-made.lost in a daydream.childish.beloved.submissive.resilient.

Sunday, April 17, 2005

041705sun144504

What day is itAnd in what monthThis clock never seemed so aliveI can't keep up and I can't back downI've been losing so much timeCause it's you and me and all of the peopleNothing to do, nothing to loseAnd it's you and me and all of the people andI don't know why I can't keep my eyes off of youAll of the things that I want to sayJust aren't coming out rightI'm tripping on words, you got my head spinningI don't know where to go from hereCause it's you and me and all of the peopleWith nothing to do, nothing to proveAnd it's you and me and all of the people andI don't why I can't keep my eyes off youSomething about you nowI can't quite figure outEverything she does is beautifulEverything she does is rightCause it's you and me and all of the peopleWith nothing to do, nothing to loseAnd it's you and me and all of the people andI don't know why I can't keep my eyes off ofYou and me and all of the peopleWith nothing to do nothin to prove andIt's you and me and all of the people andI don't why I can't keep my eyes off of youWhat day is itAnd in what monthThis clock never seemed so alive